Last week, Hubby and I braved stormy weather to get him to his eye surgery for cataract removal. The eye doc thinks this eye got a cataract as a result of an injury - Hubby remembers being poked in the eye with a stick on a scout campout.
He was actually cool and calm for his procedure. No dripping sweat. No loud joking. And he tolerated the entire thing really well.
And afterwards he got his choice of lunch - a beefy cheesey Schlotzsky and iced tea.
And all is well on this Monday after Easter - his vision is clear and healing is still happening.
This week we file and pay the taxes (BOO), Hubby has a follow up with the eye doc, I see the dentist for three chipped teeth (BOO AGAIN), I have two meetings to attend at work on my off days (MORE BOO), and I get off work early on Saturday to help Bubbie with prom logistics. So maybe we'll get a date night, too! Time is zooming right along!
What does your week look like?
Gina
2 comments:
Oh no! Eye surgery always scares me, he is a brave guy!
What? No pirate patch?
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